The Black Sheep's Return by Elizabeth Beacon

Author:Elizabeth Beacon [Beacon, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Historical Romance
ISBN: 9780373306718
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2013-07-31T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Despite the unspoken competition between them to exert control on one side and overbear it with headlong passion on the other, as Orlando and Perdita they managed to fit a lot of loving into the bare week they agreed to take from real life for wanting, and having, each other. Freya discovered the heady power of a touch or a look to tease her lover into such a stew of frustrated need that, by the end of a long day’s work, he was incoherent with passion for her by the time the children were safely abed and asleep.

She learnt how it felt to be so urgently wanted there was no question of refined couplings in the chastely curtained box-bed when he dragged her outside into his workshop, after a long and particularly fretful evening, to be hastily kissed and urgently taken on the workbench he padded with his discarded jacket with only slightly muffled enjoyment out here for the sake of not waking his children. Even that had hardly taken the edge off his appetite for her, she decided with the assurance of satisfaction to come when he tugged her back inside and met her eyes with a heavy-lidded gaze that promised her there was no need to look outside for the moon and stars tonight.

‘Trust me?’ he whispered when she had already done so with everything she was and had and might be.

Nodding her head silently and wondering what was to come, she would have gasped her astonishment all the same when he deftly gagged her with his clean neckerchief and lured her back to the bed. He confounded her by lying full length on it and beckoning her to do as she pleased with his prone body, so she did, with sensuous thoroughness and rode them both to a climax that would have made her one long scream of satisfaction, if she had been able to utter more than a muffled moan to tell him what she’d learnt about loving that night to add to the precious others they’d enjoyed to the hilt.

‘This is our last night, isn’t it?’ she said as soon as she had breath enough to spare and could keep the sadness out of her whisper when he removed that now-mangled binding.

‘Aye, it has to be,’ he told her with plenty of it in his own voice and knowing he would miss her warmed the ache of letting go inside her a little as she knelt over him, still braced across his narrow hips and naked in the faint light of the dying fire.

Impossible not to feel bitter and forsaken at such a moment, she decided, and set out to make him pay dear for his rejection of all Perdita Rowan could be to him in her own special way. Let him forget her when she was gone after this, she raged to herself as she found undreamt-of depths of sensual witchery in her until-now untapped imagination. Using his kerchief to draw him along

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